cancer free
Doug went to the doctor's office this morning to have cancer removed from a spot on his nose. I've been kind of avoiding talking about it because it scared me. I know he felt like I didn't care, but I was in denial. I lost my father to cancer when I was 5. I lost my grandfather to cancer last year. I know that skin cancer is not likely a death sentence, but I couldn't help fearing the worst.
They removed all of it. But now I'm a weeping mess. Now that it's gone, I'm allowing myself to feel everything that I've kept bottled inside. It doesn't make sense.
They removed all of it. But now I'm a weeping mess. Now that it's gone, I'm allowing myself to feel everything that I've kept bottled inside. It doesn't make sense.